Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 24:Allison ended the call and leaned back in her seat, finally wrapping up the loose ends in the villa.

As her hand cradled her head, preparing for a short rest, the screen of her phone lit up with a new message.

She unlocked the phone and saw that it was from Emanuel Welsh.

Allison, how am I going to survive without you When will you come back to Athton to visit me? .

A crying cat emoji followed, completing his dramatic plea.

A smile spread across Allison's face.

Keanu was always serious and stoic, while Emanuel had the energy of someone half his age.

He was always up to date with the latest fashions and trends.

Everything that young people adored, Emanuel embraced without hesitation.

Before Allison could even think of a response, her phone began to vibrate wildly as Emanuel called her directly.

Allison! You have abandoned this poor old man, rotting in a lonely and quiet city.

Three years have passed and you always dodge my invitations with your 'busy, busy, busy' excuses.

I've been wasting away! You don't even know how many people take advantage of me now that you're not around to keep them in line.

Allison instinctively moved the phone away from her ear, letting Emanuel's rant reach its dramatic crescendo before returning it to her ear.

And if people took advantage Of him Emanuel, who had built a reputation for being more cunning than others, was not exactly the most cunning.

If anyone took advantage of others, it was him.

But despite all his complaints, Emanuel was like a naughty child: he loved pranks and attention.

Come on, Emanuel, who dares to mess with you? They don't know you have a legion of students and apprentices spread all over the world They would be petrified imagining that someone was coming after them with a sculpting knife.

Emanuel snorted, more irritated than really annoyed.

You don't understand.

I'm getting older.

could work non-stop for

my hands are stiff and

.

.

like I'm repeating

no excitement, there

over and

matter of

can be dulled by the hustle and bustle

enough to sense

She quickly moved on.

Plus, there's a guy.

up like a stray cat that I can't get rid

everything to get rid of

Allison raised an eyebrow.

out yet, he probably enjoyed

and

he quickly

visit

Emanuel's mood changed instantly.

kid me,

me up

I'll be there.

There's no going back.

her a little

his thoughts began

generous in offering her a place to stay,

enough to deal with in her own life, and Allison's prolonged stay

her—the four million and the villa—was nothing more than a drop in the

it came to their